Chapter 13 Caesar's Troubles

Tuk Tuk, there was a knock on the door of the blacksmith shop, and the voice of the servant sounded outside the door: "Young master, it's time to eat." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, I see. The young man casually weighed the core energy in his hand a few times, and it seemed that this treasure, which was very valuable in the eyes of others, was really just an ordinary object.

The young man waved his hand casually, and the power of wind and thunder came out like the wind, and the door of the room quietly opened. Then he threw the core energy in his hand to Hu Cong and said, "Old rules, take it and sell it." I'll go take a shower. Also, dinner was withdrawn, I wasn't hungry, and I was waiting for me to go out. ”

Hu Cong hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes, I'll go and prepare the carriage." ”

"Oh, by the way...... the young man had already turned around, but suddenly turned back, looked at the servant in front of him with a smile, and said, "How is your daughter's eye disease?"

The middle-aged Hu Cong lowered his head and said, "Thanks to you, the situation is basically stable." ”

"yes, you really should thank me. The young man smiled and said, "You don't deduct a part of the gold coins every time you sell the core energy I have built. That's how my daughter's medical expenses come from, right?"

Hu Cong's face changed greatly, he fell to his knees with a thud, and said incoherently: "I'm sorry, I ...... I'm not...... Really...... Sorry ......"

The young man smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to pull the middle-aged man up, and said, "Don't be so afraid, I didn't blame you, right? ”

The middle-aged Hu Cong was stunned: "But, but it's ......"

The young man patted the other party's shoulder and said lightly: "I don't blame you for withholding some money to help my daughter treat her illness, and I will pay for your daughter's medical expenses in the future." I just want to tell you, even if you are careful, don't make small moves, because I'm watching. Okay?"

After the young man left, the middle-aged Hu Cong stayed for a long time, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that he was already sweating. Although he was not blamed, the strange thing was that Hu Cong's psychology did not have the slightest relaxed emotion, but felt an indescribable heaviness.

The infighting in the Twelve Round Table families is actually fierce, especially when it comes to the competition for succession.

Privately, there are indeed other heirs, who have expressed their hopes to get relevant information about the second heir in line to the family from him.

But after the conversation just now, given him a hundred dares, he didn't dare to think about this anymore.

In the night, the carriage quietly set off, and appeared in the student dormitory of the Phoenix Military Academy more than ten minutes later.

Long Qiqi sat alone on the edge of the roof of the dormitory, staring silently into the night, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, her face suddenly moved slightly, and then the temperature in her eyes disappeared and she became indifferent.

"Why are you here?" said the girl.

"Come and see you. The young man who had changed into a silver robe again smiled and walked out of the shadows, looked at the girl's back, and said gently.

"I didn't know you were in Phoenix. "You should know I don't want to see you." ”

Long Qiqi is very cold on weekdays, but at this moment, she is more exaggerated than she is on weekdays, not only indifferent, but also almost irrepressible violence.

The young man sighed and said, "Why do you have to hate me? And you don't know me, won't you give me a chance?"

"Your presence makes my presence ridiculous. Long Qiqi finally turned around, ten meters away, staring at the silver-robed youth.

At a distance of ten meters, the silver-robed young man cautiously maintained this distance, even he was reluctant to easily approach the girl in front of him who could become very violent.

The young man said, "I know that you were my brother's fiancée, and he died in the dragon road, so your fiancé became my ......."

"Shut up. The girl's voice became extremely deep.

The young man paused, was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't do that, okay? I just want to see you." After a pause, he continued, "Because the very critical moment for me is coming, even I have some inexplicable emotions, and then I think of you." ”

For the silver-robed young man, this trip to Phoenix City is his real strength after many years of forbearance. It is precisely because of the most critical moment that he becomes a little abnormal and extremely sensitive. deliberately knocked his subordinates before, and came to see Long Qiqi at this moment, all because he was about to usher in a moment that he had been waiting for for many years.

Long Qiqi stared at the young man for a while.

The young man smiled gently, and his eyes were gentle enough to melt the heart of any girl.

"If you don't leave, I'll go. Long Qiqi finally said indifferently.

The young man's face stiffened slightly, and he finally frowned and asked softly, "What's wrong with you......?" Are you bothered about being defeated by that doorman Kaka?"

Long Qiqi retracted the steps she was about to leave, raised her eyebrows and said, "You even know this?"

The young man smiled, "yes, but I don't think you need to mind......"

"Okay, you can shut up. If I'm not mistaken, you can't beat me at the same level. A strange look suddenly flashed in Long Qiqi's eyes, and she coldly interrupted the young man's words, "So a person who can't beat me, don't yell here, okay?"

After speaking, Long Qiqi ignored the young man's completely frozen face, turned to leave, and said lightly without looking back: "If it's okay, I'm going to sleep." ”

The wind is already a little cooler this season.

The silver-robed young man stood alone on the rooftop, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly smiled and asked, "Where is that doorman Kaka now?"

Hu Cong silently appeared behind the young man and said, "The straight-line distance from here is less than two hundred meters. ”

As the second in line to the throne of the Twelve Round Tables, the silver-robed young man has always been very calm, he never showed anything, just silently made all the necessary preparations, and finally got what he wanted quietly and low-key.

For him, choosing to meet Long Qiqi tonight was a move that violated his usual principles.

According to his usual habit, after everything has settled, the fruits of victory will be revealed, like a shining medal on the shoulders of the victor.

So, yes, he liked the fiancée that the family had chosen for themselves.

It has nothing to do with the strength of the other party, nor does it matter the identity of the other party, he just likes this kind of girl with personality.

Therefore, when this girl told him in that childish way that his strength was not as good as that doorman Kaka, he clearly saw through this pediatric agitation, but he still made a choice that violated the consistent principles again.

What's more, the silver-robed young man was a little curious about why Long Qiqi deliberately provoked himself to deal with that doorman Kaka. Because with his understanding of Long Qiqi, this is not in line with the style of a girl. Long Qiqi will not deliberately make trouble for a person just because he loses to that person once.

"I didn't expect that I, Shiloh, would also violate my principles twice in a row in one day. The silver-robed young man sat in the carriage and muttered in a strange voice.

At this time, the driver said, "Young master, it's here." ”

The dormitory area of the Phoenix Military Academy is large, which is subdivided into student area and faculty area.

Caesar had just returned from the library, rubbed his sour eyes, and threw himself into bed, never wanting to move half a finger again.

"I'm exhausted. Caesar looked at the ceiling with some distraction and muttered.

In fact, he didn't read the book for a long time, and what was really tiring was the blacksmith cultivation in the past few days. Russell, the old fellow, was a demon at all, and Caesar never imagined that striking iron would be such a painful thing. Caesar now instinctively revolted at the thought of hammers, flames, or sounds like striking iron.

In fact, according to common sense, anyone should be ecstatic to learn the teachings of the only craftsman in the world.

In the past hundred years, there have been many gods and craftsmen in this world, but there is only one craftsman god.

Caesar has understood all the secrets of Russell's iron-striking skills these days, and why he is the only one who can become a craftsman, above all other gods.

But...... I just don't want to.

Caesar didn't know what Russell was going to do, but he instinctively felt bad, the old man's eyes were still as majestic and fierce as a lion, but there was more indifference and depression that he didn't have before.

What he was planning, Caesar knew very well.

How Caesar wished he could not cultivate Russell's technique so that he would not have to get involved in this troubled water. But damn it, Caesar cultivated Russell's craftsmanship, and he cultivated very quickly!

"It's nothing unusual, my technology doesn't have any technical content in the first place, and the only requirement is that the user of the technology must be a wind and thunder mage who has been transformed by the power of the dragon. You are a wind and thunder mage, and the power of the dragon is even purer than mine, I don't know how you obtained such pure dragon power, and I am not interested in knowing. But your cultivation of my technique is really as simple as eating and drinking. ”

-- That's Russell's explanation.

Before this, who would have thought that the legendary mysterious and very craftsman technique would be so simple and crude?

"So, it won't be long before I become a craftsman like you?" When Russell was forced to practice his skills, Caesar was almost tired as a dog, and he was panting and saying bad things.

"Just kidding, do you really think my skills can be so fast?" Russell said coldly.

Caesar said in his heart, of course, I know no, but this is not a joke, so he continued: "What about the craftsman? The craftsman can't do it for the time being, but the craftsman can always do it." ”

Russell thought for a moment this time and said, "Your dragon power is enough, and the quality of wind and thunder power is good, but the level is still too low." In the short term, the master blacksmith is always fine. That's enough for me. ”

Master blacksmiths, the highest echelons under the gods of craftsmen and craftsmen.

Before the change, Caesar was already ecstatic, but after hearing Russell's sentence "It is enough for me", Caesar could not be happy at all.

At this moment, he turned over on the bed, flapped the little dragon's wings and said, "Little one, you will have no problem with your food money in the future, but I really feel very bad." ”

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a young man's voice sounded in the doorway: "Hello, is Mr. Kaka here?"

Caesar was stunned, thinking that this voice was familiar.